Chapter 6: Pride and Prejudice

　　 "The teaching materials of the wizarding world are just shit!"
　　 Mike threw out the book in his hand after he failed to release the petrification spell for the 200th time.
In the past two days, Mike spent all his time researching the Hogwarts first-year textbooks. Although they were old books donated by some senior students, Mike’s luck was as good as ever. These books are all from the page number. it `s complete.
　　 The little wizards in the first grade are not able to learn much magic, and what Mike wants to learn most is the petrification spell.
　　 This magic can make the target lose the ability to resist instantly, and if the magic level is high enough, it can even truly petrify the slayer.
　　 But it turns out that Mike is a bit whimsical. He can't learn petrification spells at all by reading books, not because his magic talent is not enough, but because the teaching materials in the wizarding world are really scumbag.
　　 These books are almost the same as Chinese recipes, they are full of a lot of small, moderate and other quantifiers. But magic is not about cooking. You can eat more and less seasoning when cooking, but what magic requires is fast and accurate actions and spells. The ghost knows how much a slight increase in the tone of the mantra increases?
　　 This is actually understandable.
　　 After all, this is just a textbook written by the British wizarding community for little wizards. The entire wizarding community has a population of tens of thousands.
　　 This is equivalent to a few teachers in a small town in the United States who have written several textbooks for the students of their school. It is strange that the quality is high.
　　 Helpless Mike can only choose to ask the customers of the broken cauldron bar.
"Go away! Mudblood! Go back to your mud pit!" A drunk wizard said to the approaching Mike, "It is because of you mudbloods that the entire wizarding world is messed up! "
　　 Hearing the sound of Mike's anger, he stepped forward and knocked out the wine glass that the wizard raised to his lips.
　　 "What did you say? You have the ability to say it again!"
　　 The wizard did not expect Mike to do this. He stretched out his hand soaked in alcohol and threw Mike to the ground. At the same time, he took out his wand from his pocket with the other hand and pointed it at Mike.
　　 "You dirty mudblood! How dare to be rude to the noble pure-blood wizard! Fuchsia!"
　　 Mike just felt a huge force pulling his pants and hanging him upside down. The slack belts couldn't bear the huge force. Mike's pants were dropped to his calf, revealing his little red pants.
　　 Seeing Mike's embarrassed appearance, everyone in the bar laughed.
　　 Listening to the laughter of everyone in the bar, Mike felt that unprecedented anger was about to drown all his sanity. "Ah!" Following Mike's roar, a shock wave blasted from Mike's body and blasted towards the surroundings.
　　 With a loud bang, the cauldron bar was in a mess, and Mike's tables and chairs were all shattered. The wizard who had cast spells on him was set in the counter, but he was not injured. Just now Tom, the barkeeper, added an armor for him.
　　 "How dare you do this!" Tom walked out from behind the counter angrily. "Take your trash and get out of my bar! Right now! You are not welcome here!"
　　 Mike knew that Tom was doing this for his own good. He would stay here and someone from the Ministry of Magic would come to investigate, but he was still not convinced.
　　 He stared at the face of the wizard embedded in the counter with cold eyes, and took this face firmly in his heart. Then he quickly left the Broken Cauldron Bar without saying a word.
　　 When Tom saw Mike leaving, he ordered the waiter to throw Mike’s luggage out, and then he squatted in front of the pure-blood wizard to check his injuries.
　　 On the other side, Mike didn't go far. At this moment, he was hiding outside the door of the broken cauldron waiting for someone.
　　 His Mike can't stand such a grievance!
The shock wave just broke the fireplace in the Broken Cauldron Bar, which was beyond repair by the repair curse, so customers in the bar tonight can only go to Diagon Alley to find other fireplaces or just apparate. . Looking at the wizard who was slowly climbing up, Mike felt that he would definitely not be able to use such advanced spells in his state.
　　 I don’t know how long it has been. The pure-blood wizard has not left. He still brags about how many Muggle wizards he has bullied in the bar and how good these Muggle-born witches are. Finally, until the bar closed, the pure blood wizard walked out of the bar awkwardly.
　　 Mike hid himself in the dark night and followed the wizard in front of him.
　　 The wizard seemed to be too drunk and lost the ability to cast spells. He did not choose to go to the fireplace. Instead, he wandered aimlessly in Diagon Alley, and finally fell asleep in front of a shop.
　　 He couldn't wake up anymore from his sleep. Mike took advantage of his magical burst effect before he passed, tied him to a big rock and threw him into a big river beside Diagon Alley.
　　 Riverside "Pure blood? Huh." Mike threw the money bag he found from the wizard in his hand, his expression relaxed, and in his pocket, two magic wands were lying quietly.
　　 In fact, being kicked out of the Broken Cauldron Bar had little effect on Mike. That night, he opened a room in a hotel near the Broken Cauldron Bar that was willing to entertain him. As for learning magic, with the wand contributed by the pure-blood wizard, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com Mike can now learn magic at will.
　　 Since the wizard who wrote the textbook is not familiar with the use of quantifiers, Mike can only use the elimination method to find the correct casting posture.
　　 And Lucky Mike is indeed a person with strong luck. After trying less than 100 times, he found all the petrification casting skills and mastered this spell.
　　 As for the pure-blood wizard, his wand is engraved with the family crest of the pure-blood 28 family-Bok family.
Mike didn’t care about this. What's a joke, that old man named Bok will be gnawed by a reasonable fish and shrimp at the latest two months with only bones, and the Bok family can’t find out that he is only 11 years old. Child.
　　 Mike has always felt that he is a very tolerant person. If he has any grudges, he can pass the blame as long as he pays the right price. Mike thinks that the pure-blooded wizard uses his life and wand as a price enough.
　　 As for the Bock family, Mike does not intend to retaliate, and he can even cooperate if he has the opportunity in the future.
　　 After all, there are no permanent enemies, only permanent benefits.
　　 More than half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
　　 Mike has been studying the magic in books for more than half a month, and the sky has paid off, and finally let him master a few commonly used simple magic.
At this time, he was dragging a big box and walking on the way to the King’s Cross station in England. As he mastered more and more magic, he became more eager for magic, and he couldn’t wait to learn more powerful at Hogwarts. It's magic.
　　 Ignoring the strange gaze of the people around him, he walked to the Nine Quarter Platform, where a magical door was waiting for him to open.
　　 And in front of the door, Harry Potter was talking to a group of people with red hair.